Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"I know." Ye Wangchuan's eyes were slightly cold, wrapped in a sharp cold light, but his tone was indifferent, with no emotion at all: "I'll be there right away."

Cai Gang did not dare to neglect, and immediately said: "Master Ye, I will rush over as soon as possible. Don't worry, I have already informed the police station about Miss Qiao, and they will not embarrass you."

"Um."

Ye Wangchuan hung up the phone.

Before he put down his phone, the man in the passenger seat asked him impatiently: "Master Wan, how are you? Is Nian Nian okay?"

"I'm at the police station. I don't know the specific situation yet." Ye Wangchuan put the phone aside and spoke in an angry tone.

"Damn, how did you get to the police station?" Jiang Li scratched his hair irritably, his eyes were scarlet, and he said to himself: "Isn't he injured?"

Ye Wangchuan didn't speak. He tilted his head back and leaned on his seat. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was resting, but his left hand was placed on the beads on his wrist and he was fiddling with the beads very quickly.

Anyone who knew him well knew that this was the result of him being extremely unstable and in a very bad mood. It took him a long time before he said, "Gu San, drive faster."

"Okay." Gu San was also anxious. He didn't say anything. He pressed the accelerator almost to the bottom. The black Phaeton was like an arrow. He even ignored the traffic lights on the road and drove towards the police station...

*

Inside the police station.

The girl was sitting in the corridor outside. There was a coat casually draped on the bench next to her. The coat was stained with dust and looked like it could no longer be worn.

But she didn't seem to care. She took out an old black mobile phone from her coat pocket. There was no brand logo on the phone case, and there was no phone case. It looked very ordinary, just like the other brands that can be bought online for a few hundred yuan. No difference.

Qiao Nian turned on her phone and saw seven or eight missed call notifications as soon as she turned it on.

They were all called by Chen Yuan.

In addition to missed calls, Chen Yuan also sent her many messages.

From WeChat to text messages, and QQ, she searched for any software that could contact her.

[Sister Nian, why can’t you get through on the phone? ]

[Call me back when you see the message. ]

[Why is the phone turned off? Don't scare me. ]

"Hmm." Qiao Nian half-squinted her eyes and looked down at the message sent by Chen Yuan. Her curled fingers were slender and white. She tapped the edge of the phone and tapped it patiently a few times, as if she was thinking. Within a moment, she called Chen Yuan back.

"Hello? Sister Nian." As soon as the call was connected, Chen Yuan's voice was like a barrage of cannons, and his tone was fast and urgent: "You finally called me back. Are you okay? Where are you now? I'll go find you!"

Qiao Nian raised his head and looked at the police officers coming in and out of the police station. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said wildly: "Well, I'm fine. Tell Aunt Chen for me. I might not be able to go there tonight. I'll go have dinner another day."

"Why do you care about eating now? Where are you? I'm going to find you!" Chen Yuan was impatient.

Qiao Nian watched a film police officer holding a notebook walking toward her. He raised his eyes and did not answer his question: "No, I'm really fine."

"But……"

In a blink of an eye, the police officer walked up to her. Qiao Nian held the phone and said in a calm tone: "Remember to tell Aunt Chen for me, and don't talk nonsense, so as not to worry her."

"I know this even if you don't tell her. I won't tell her..."

Chen Yuan wanted to say something else, but Qiao Nian said concisely: "That's it. I'll hang up now and talk to you later."

"Sister Nian, I..."

Qiao Nian hung up the phone, put it down, looked up at the policewoman who walked in front of her, and said calmly: "My turn?"

The policewoman responsible for taking notes for her:...

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